I was working as a waiter in a chicken pot restaurant. Usually more than two people come over for dinner, but that boy was the first to come over for dinner that day.
I politely opened the curtain, and then casually asked, hello, how many people? Sit here. Then he got angry. Are you blind? Can't you see I'm here alone? I will go back. I'm sorry. Look, he's still standing at the door, and there's a couple behind him who want to come in but can't.
I'll open my mouth and say, you do it inside, and I'll order it for you. The guest was even angrier. Why did you order for me? I want to order by myself. I eat, not you. Are you sick?
I looked at my boss silently, and his face was not very good. The boss rushed over and pulled him to the table, saying that I was new here and told him not to get angry, and then the matter was dropped.